Chapter 89 Phaseless Tianyin

The flames of the beacon fire are already everywhere in the formation.

Peng Yaolong struck out one palm after another without resting for a moment. Even with his extraordinary state and strong body, he was tired and out of breath after chopping with so many palms, but he couldn't stop.

All kinds of organs are raging in turn in the formation, and the air column in the ground turns into a sharp wind knife, whistling in the air and cutting everyone; there will be unprovoked lightning strikes in the air anytime and anywhere; the most deadly thing is those fireworks, raging fire waves They continued to come from all directions, mercilessly roasting the moon-washing students, and the flames brought up a large amount of poisonous smoke, making it even more difficult for the smoked people to breathe.

The students of Xiyue had to unite to form a circular defense line and defend the thunder pool. Under such circumstances, even Peng Yaolong, who was used to being crushed by force, had to give up his domineering style and take targeted measures .

When the wind knife comes, try to hide as much as you can, there is no need to knock it down; when facing lightning, try to remove what you can, and there is no need to die; when facing the never-ending poisonous smoke and fire, It is much better to sweep with palm wind than to rely on the body to resist. When more spells come, you have to think about whether it is more appropriate to use this spell, or it is more cost-effective to use that spell. A shield that blocks several attacks and just breaks is not maximizing value. After blocking attacks, the aftermath can just hit you, so that you don't hurt yourself, that is the most subtle control.

Peng Yaolong never liked this kind of calculating battle before, but now he can't count it out. Every time he saves a little mana, he can support a little more time and have a little more hope of turning things around.

But even so, under the exhaustion of the formation, everyone gradually became unsupported.

Wei Tianchong and Qi Shaoming, who had not yet escaped from the world, first consumed all their aura and had to enter the center of the circle to recover on the spot, and then the two students with lower strength also ran out one after another.

"Eldest brother, we can't go on like this, we won't last long!" Zhu Fengdao shouted.

"Stop talking nonsense!" Peng Yaolong yelled angrily: "If you can't hold on, you have to hold on. I am a student of Xiyue, and I am not so easy to be defeated. If the spiritual energy is insufficient, the advanced inner circle will return to the spirit, here I will hold on first!"

As he spoke, he waved his arms, and a mighty stream of force gushed out, pushing the extending fire circle several meters away.

This move is actually a bit wasteful, but Peng Yaolong knows that there is not only calculation in battle, there is another thing that is even more unreasonable and more important, and that is morale!

The retreat of the fire circle lifted everyone's spirits a little bit, and even the raging flames no longer looked so scary.

However, at this moment, the sound of whistling and whistle suddenly sounded in the distance. Accompanied by the sound of the flute was a figure with sharp vigor and Liu Dao passing through the fire, rain and smoke.

"Mu Yi!" Peng Yaolong laughed wildly: "You son of a bitch is finally willing to bubble up, give me a punch!"

He held back for a long time, and now he finally saw Mu Yi and the others coming, he was overjoyed, but unfortunately Mu Yi just raised his hand lightly when the punch was punched out, and a palm appeared in midair, supporting Peng Yaolong's punch, and then Leisurely said: "Brother Peng, I know you are waiting for Tang Jie. But he is destined to be impossible to break through. Look at the nine of us, there are only six here. You can understand that there are three people who have already gone to deal with Tang Jie. Give up earlier Come on, brother, so as not to increase the number of casualties."

Peng Yaolong laughed loudly: "Mu Yi, you son of a bitch, you can fight as soon as you want, so there is so much nonsense. I promised Tang Jie to persevere until the end, no matter whether he succeeds or not, he will never retreat until the end of the world of."

As he spoke, he slammed two punches in the past.

Mu Yi flicked two fingers to defuse the fierce punch, and sighed: "Since that's the case, it can only be offended."

As he spoke, he pulled out the bamboo flute from behind, put it to his mouth, and a wisp of flute sound floated out.

As soon as the flute sound came out, Peng Yaolong, Ye Tianshang and others also looked serious, and said in unison: "Be careful, this is Wuxiang Tianyin!"

The reason why Qijue Sect is called Qijue is because they have seven secrets, which are incomparably miraculous. If only in terms of the power of the secret method itself, it is not inferior to the six great sects. What really restricts them is not that they don't have powerful secret techniques, but that they have too many things to learn that distract them.

This Wuxiang Tianyin is one of the seven secrets of the Qijue Sect. It is said that it is the most unpredictable and difficult to resist spell.

At this moment, as soon as Mu Yi played the reed flute, there was a flute sound in the air, like a warbler coming out of the valley, melodious and melodious, but the faces of Xiyue students changed drastically and they covered their ears at the same time.

A Qijue Sect student sneered, "If my pastor brother's Wuxiang Tianyin can be resisted by covering your ears, then what kind of Wuxiang Tianyin is it?"

As these words came out, all the Moon Washing students realized something was wrong at the same time.

Zhu Fengdao took the lead in shouting: "My aura is draining faster!"

"mine too!"

"And I!"

A group of people shouted one after another.

We were already in a difficult environment, and we should cherish every bit of spiritual energy, but at this moment, under the influence of Mu Yi's Wuxiang Tianyin, for some reason, the consumption of spiritual energy suddenly increased.

Mu Yi took the bamboo flute away, and said leisurely: "This is a river of spring water. It enters the internal organs with sound, lowers the yang and closes the qi, and takes away its spirit to tire the enemy. This is the beginning."

Ye Tianshang snorted coldly: "Weary the enemy first with a large formation, and then exhaust my energy with the Divine Comedy. Is this how people from Qijuemen fight?"

Mu Yi was not angry, but just smiled and said: "People from the Qijue Sect don't fight like this, but I do. I practice the Rotating Mind Method and Wuxiang Tianyin, which is not good for quick attack single battles, but more beneficial for group attacks, so every time Before the battle, we must first try our best to weaken the opponent and exhaust the enemy division. Next, it is the two-pointed moon."

Talking about Muyi's bamboo flute playing again, another melodious melody was played, but with the melodious music, everyone found that their spirits were a little blurred, and it became difficult to cast spells.

As Mu Yi said, his Phaseless Tianyin is the most effective in group battles. No matter how many people there are in the opponent, he will hit everyone with a single blow, and it is difficult to resist, even if you cover your ears, it will be affected.

Peng Yaolong and Ye Tianshang were startled and angry, if he really wanted Mu Yi to blow it like this, then he wouldn't hit him again, he would be directly maimed by Mu Yi.

Peng Yaolong roared: "Big guy rush out and kill this kid!"

As he spoke, he rushed towards Mu Yi first.

Mu Yi was still concentrating on playing the flute, but the five Qijuemen students around him appeared together. Lin Wang sneered, and suddenly a jade ruler appeared in his hand, and he pointed in front of him: "Measure the sky with one finger!"

Peng Yaolong and the others felt that the distance between themselves and Mu Yi and the others had suddenly become farther away, as if they couldn't reach the end no matter how hard they rushed.

At the same time, the other four students made a move together, but what they did was the same hand gesture, the fire-igniting formula, the electric conduction formula, and the wind-shocking formula. A large swath of fire, lightning, and wind blade rushed towards Peng Yaolong and the others at the same time.

At this moment, the Twelve students of Xiyue are like a flood peak, and the five Qijue students are like a dam blocking the river, building a levee, vowing to defend the flood peak, and Mu Yi is the last attacker, with the sound of the flute curling, murderous intent gradually now.

One song and two bright moons made it difficult for Xiyue students to practice spells, and they had to divert more attention to cast spells, and the control and utilization of the environment was greatly reduced. Then Mu Yi said again: "Three offenders in Jinyuan."

The melody was continuous and full of indescribable tenderness. The Twelve Xiyue students only felt physically and mentally exhausted, their fighting spirit diminished, and they had no intention of fighting again.

A student even shouted: "Go back, you can't win. The opponent only came with six people, and Xiao Wen didn't see him. They must have been sent to stop Tang Jie. He can't win!"

"Fart!" Peng Yaolong yelled angrily, "I believe in Tang Jie, and he will not let us down. Didn't you see that only one of the other party was teleported away just now? That must have been done by Tang Jie."

"Maybe Tang Jie himself was teleported away, and he couldn't beat three of them alone." Long Tao snorted.

"Fart, fart!" Wei Tian yelled, "Tang Jie didn't lose so easily."

"Then he has the ability to send another one away. Taking the second one can at least prove that the first one is not him! Why hasn't there been any movement yet?" Long Tao was also angry.

At this moment, another beam of light suddenly lit up in the sky.

"This is..." A hint of excitement and doubt arose in the hearts of Xiyue students at the same time.

Instead, it was Mu Yi who said leisurely: "It's Liu Jin. I didn't expect that when the three intercepted, he repelled two of them. Now only Xiao Wen is left."

"Hahahaha." Peng Yaolong laughed loudly: "Sure enough, you guys can't do it now, can you?"

"There's nothing wrong with it." Mu Yi replied lightly: "It's enough to defeat you before then... Sixiao Jiangmei!"

The flute sounded again.

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After sending Liu Jin away, Tang Jie took a breath and hurriedly ran towards Du Menqi.

But just a few steps after he ran out, he was stopped by a figure, it was Xiao Wen.

At this time, Xiao Wen was furious.

It's no wonder he was angry. The bastard Tang Jie took advantage of his chance to cast a spell, using the night and the terrain to beat back Sun Yi and Liu Jin one after another. Tang Jie was equivalent to directly scolding him. If he hadn't come to his senses in the end and blocked the way to the Dumen Banner in time, he might have been thrown off by Tang Jie and pulled out the flag directly.

Xiao Wen is naturally not an idiot, but anyone who is bullied looks like an idiot at least at that moment, and it is this that makes him angrier and angrier the more he thinks about it.

At this time, there was still a strange pattern floating in front of him. Although it was a picture, it was formed by the condensation of spiritual energy. It shone brightly in front of Xiao Wen, and it looked quite glorious.

Promise catalog?

Tang Jie naturally knew what it was.

Different from Phaseless Tianyin, the characteristic of Wuji Tianyin is change, which is difficult to guard against. Every practitioner will have different characteristics, but the characteristics of Wuji Tulu are fixed, or change is limited.

The pattern on the Wuji Atlas is actually a road map for moving Qi, and every stroke has a profound meaning.

There are only three meanings of its existence, one is to replace itself to move qi to make the practice faster, the other is to extend the flow of qi to make it more powerful, and the third is to have both.

Xiao Wen has never used Wuji Tulu in the ring, so Tang Jie doesn't know which route Xiao Wen chose, but he knows that anyone who has completed Wuji Tulu, you'd better not fight him, because that means With his strength rose a big step.

At that moment, he looked at Xiao Wen, and said with a smile: "It turned out to be Senior Brother Xiao. Senior Brother Xiao's strength is astonishing, what do you want a junior like me to do, let me go."

As soon as he turned around, he dodged to the side, obviously planning to bypass Xiao Wen.

Xiao Wen said angrily: "Don't even think about running away!"

Squeezing the Fa Jue to the front finger, an arc of light flew towards Tang Jie, Tang Jie didn't dare to resist, he flew up to dodge, and saw the arc light hit the stone behind him, suddenly the light burst out, and it exploded on the ground. Huge pit beyond imagination.

Tang Jie was taken aback: "Arc Slash!"

This Arc Light Slash has already entered the category of the law. Although its power is relatively small in the category of the law, the speed of forming the technique is relatively fast. Coupled with the effect of Xiao Wen Wuji Atlas, it is as easy to use as a magic trick, and the speed is so fast that Tang Jie also felt his scalp go numb.

At that moment, he understood that Xiao Wen's Promise Atlas was obviously the chosen fast casting route.

This is also the most powerful route in the early stage. If the speed of magic and spells is played out, the power of its attack can be imagined.

At this moment, Xiao Wen saw that the blow was useless, he used both hands again, and they applied the seal together, and his left and right hands unexpectedly made an arc slash at the same time.

"Fuck!" Tang Jie yelled in surprise, this Xiao Wen can still cast spells dually, no wonder he chose Arc Slash, this spell is indeed a spell that can be used in both ways.

Two arcs of light slashed at Tang Jie at the same time. The speed was so fast and the power was so powerful that even Tang Jie couldn't dodge it all at once. Activated the condensation cover and the phaseless golden body in advance.

There was a bang, the Wuxiang golden body was not broken, but Tang Jie was still vomiting blood from the beating.

"Again!" Xiao Wen roared angrily, and before Tang Jie landed, two more arcs and lightning strikes were sent out.

"Your sister!" Tang Jie cursed, and the heart-broken knife slashed several times, and the two arcs of bang were all cut off by the heart-broken knife, but the huge force could not be completely eliminated, and Tang Jie was shocked to fly into the air again. Unfortunately, I found that I couldn't fall down.

Xiao Wen laughed wildly and attacked again. Since he opened the Wuji Atlas, he no longer needs any other spells. He directly arced and slashed left, right, and right. It was like a humanoid self-propelled cannon. Rumbling non-stop crazy pouring firepower. The Promise Picture Book on the chest continuously flashed with brilliance, each flash represented an arc slash taking shape rapidly under its influence.

In the face of this ferocious and wild shell-like bombing attack, the only thing Tang Jie can do is to hide, block, and resist.

If you can hide it, hide it, if you can't hide it, use a knife to block it, if you can't stop it, you can only use your body to resist.

Blood sprayed out one mouthful after another, like a trapeze person, either jumped up and flew by himself, or was blown away, or was shaken into the air, in short, there was no time to land.

Tang Jie also wanted to fight back, but Xiao Wen's attack was so wild and fast that he didn't even give him a chance to make a move. Whether it is the golden thread or the god-destroyer, Tang Jie has no time to use it, because even if Tang Jie relaxes a little bit, he may be cut into a dead body by the continuous arc light in the next moment.

At this moment, Xiao Wen, under his anger, has no intention of keeping his hand at all, let alone consider the feelings of the sect.

"Hahahaha, Tang Jie, let me see how rampant you are, go die!" Xiao Wen laughed, his face became a little distorted due to anger, and the arc light fell more and more crazily, with extremely fast speed, often forward Before the two arc slashes hit the target, the last two arc slashes have been sent out again, and the sharp whistling of the arc slashes can be heard everywhere, and the big formation is in a state of chaos. What kind of mechanism traps, fireworks and brimstone are all under Xiao Wen's wild Torn to shreds under attack.

"Your sister, when have I ever been so rampant?" Tang Jie felt helpless.